the dwelling of matter
in undigested thought
is fed upon,
verse upon verse,
of material guise
may we be submissive in prayer
in hopes that the wise travel the sphears
of recognized thought,
and spread their wings of virtue
upon the lame?
much is said of the intent to heal and tame.
along the frame-work,
congestion blocks the Higher
cognizance of form contained in colour
denote Their signatures
in certain tones
to be revealed amongst the many.
there was the 'I' held converged inside the flame
and as a feather being lifted ever so lightly,
I am subject to mistrust
if I am ever pulled to quickly
away from the sheaths
that hide my eyes.
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